.I relaxed my fingers in her allowing her to enjoy her orgasm completely.As our breathing slowed, and we still held each other by the wall, we knewthi... was going to be one hell of a weekend, knew that we would have eachother in many ways, and experience all of our fantasies FULFILLED. I gazed into her eyes, filled with the excitement of only moments ago, and said, "are you ready?" She looked back at me and replied, "yes, and thensome". So I carried her to the bed and laid her gently on it,. She was extremely reluctant, but I pulled the dominant husband act on her, so she tentatively moved towards me. I bent over the bed, she slowly tried to push the dildo into my ass-hole, and then she cried out, "I can't, I can't." I just reached around, grabbed the dildo and rammed it into my own ass-hole. I was very used to this, and always loved the initial entry. "Start fucking me, baby girl, do it like daddy does it to you." That got her aroused a little, and when she found that the strap-on. If your butt itches, scratch it. But don’t pick your nose if you plan to hold my hand anytime soon.”It was my turn to laugh.“What’s that saying? You can pick your friends; you can pick your nose; but you can’t hold hands with your friend if you picked your nose,” I said.“Pretty close,” Liz agreed. “I wish ... I wish every day could be like the weekend we just had.”“No, you don’t,” I countered. Liz tilted her head but was careful not to seem upset. “You’d miss the fun parts of your life. You’d. We were talking about stress so I asked her if she had a boyfriend and she said “I wish, none of these boys know what I need”, I laughed at her, I knew exactly what she needed. We sat down at the water fountain by the poly-sci building and talked for a few minutes and she kept asking me why I was smurking so much. I leaned over and whispered in her hear “because I know exactly what a slut like you needs”. As I whispered this in her hear, I reached over with my left hand and grabbed her left tit.